Inspired by the fantasy scene in season 5 episode 'Jubilation.' Ladybug and Chat Noir are a married couple with 2 babies already, spending a vacation on a deserted island paradise. Can be viewed as a dream but I'm gonna be as realistic as possible so it can still be considered real-life for them. They'll only address each other as their superhero selves. Also taking away Chat's mustache.

But try not to think too hard about the set up. It's not the focus of the story.

A LOT of pregnancy talk here.


Ladynoir July 2023

Day #15: Shared Dreams

Just as he'd always dreamed of, Chat Noir was on a beautiful topical island. No schedules, no rules, no cameras, no expectations. Just him and his greatest loves; Ladybug and their children.

The super couple had been married for not that long and they already had two adorable little 'cat-bugs' as they liked to call them, emphasized by his wife making them each red and black onesies with cat-ear hoods and polka-dots, designed and made by his brilliant wife. He was delighted to find out that she could sow and had such a talent for fashion.

This island was Chat's favorite place to vacation. With Monarch defeated, Paris could afford for them to take time off regularly. And the city still have the other miraculous holders to watch over them, and they promised to call if there was anything major—thank the kwamis that their communicators that came with their transformations were more reliable then regular cell phones.

Close to the beach, they had two fancy cabanas set up not far from each other. One had a huge, fluffy bed for the couple, the other was for their children. Equiped with a crib for two, a play pen, a changing table, and a baby-monitor with audio and video so they could keep an eye on their precious ones at all times.

Chat was currently in the nursery cabana, making sure the two were sound asleep before he left them be for the night. He loved being a father so much. Finally, he was married to the woman of his dreams and their family was growing.

They had had such fun that day; playing in the water, building sand castles, napping in the shade, eating fruits fresh from the trees. Chat was still wearing his beach attire; black swim trunks with a green waist band and a green tank top with a black paw print on the front—also designed and made by his wife. And of course, he still had his black cat ears, feline eyes, and black mask on. For the trip, he and his wife decided to stay transformed but with just their masks so they could wear actual clothes and easily change them.

But mostly, so they could take them off.

Sure that they were asleep, Chat turned the lamp off and left, closing the curtains around the cabana. He followed the short tiki touch lit path back to the second cabana.

When he pulled back the curtain and shut it again, he saw his wife sleeping on top of the sheets, still dressed in her beach attire; a red sundress with black polka-dots. The comforter had been pushed off onto the floor. There were a few candles lit so he was skeptical that she was actually asleep. She'd never fall asleep with them still lit. It was a fire hazard. True, she could have left them lit for him but he didn't need them. He could easily see in the dark while he was transformed.

Chat smiled. Maybe she was faking it. And he could guess why.

Chat approached the bed and laid down on his back. Then closed his eyes and waited. Seconds later, he felt a familiar weight pounce onto his body. When he opened his eyes, his wide-awake wife was straddling his lap and looking down at him with a playful grin.

"Gotcha," she giggled.

"I knew you weren't really asleep," he said, reaching up to grasped the sides of her thighs. "So, milady. Now that I am at your mercy, what are you planning on doing with me?" he asked mischievously.

"It's not about what I do to you, kitty. It's what you're gonna do to me," she replied, just as mischievous.

Chat grinned. So, she wanted to play? Great. "Oh? And what will I be doing to you?" He'd be up for whatever she had in mind. Whatever she wanted him to do to her, he'd do his best.

Ladybug leaned down and planted a passionate but quick smooch on his lips before leaning in close to his ear.

"Putting another baby in me," she whispered.

Chat's eyes widened. "What?" he asked, a bit surprised.

Ladybug sat up again. "You heard me, Chat. I want to have another baby. Another little cat-bug," she said confidently, running her hands up and down his chest.

"Really? Are-are you sure? So soon?" Chat definitely wanted a big family but this was a bit sudden. Especially with how she was asking. Still, it was turning him on just as fast. He definitely wasn't opposed to the request.

"Absolutely. I want to keep our family growing. Plus, I miss the feeling," she said before crossing her arms and lifting her sundress over her head, revealing the sexy red and black polka-dot bikini she'd been wearing all day. After throwing the dress off onto the floor, she grabbed Chat's hands and placed them on her flat abdomen. "You miss it too, don't you?" she said huskily. "My belly swollen and round with your child," she continued, moving his hands along her exposed skin. Chat watching, transfixed at her hands moving his hands then started moving them on his own. Feeling her now flat belly.

"You looked so beautiful like that," he replied, panting. He did miss seeing that pregnant belly; feeling it, kissing it. More than he realized.

Ladybug moved back, off his pelvis and further down his legs. He wasn't sure why until he saw her hands going for the green band of his swim trunks.

She pulled them down, just enough to reveal his half-hard cock.

Ladybug loved this cock. Almost as much as the man it belonged to. The cock that had given her two children already and was about to give her a third.

Her hand grasped it in a firm but tender hold, stroking it up and down. Moments later, her tongue started to lick around the head. Chat moaned, feeling himself getting harder already. His hands went down to her head, weaving them into her dark bluenette locks as her mouth took more of his cock in.

Ladybug bobbed her head, keeping her hand grasping the base as her mouth sucked in as much of the top part as she could fit. Her other hand even came up and started fondling his balls. Chat's breath shuttered. His wife knew his body so well. She knew what drove him crazy. This spontaneous baby-making sex was crazy. She herself was a bit crazy and he wouldn't want her any other way. This was a great crazy.

After she was sure that he was perfectly hard and ready, Ladybug's mouth released his cock with a wet pop, but her hands continued their ministrations. "What do you say, kitty-husband?" she wantonly asked. "Are you ready to get your wife pregnant again?"

"Ye…yesss," Chat was able to utter through his panting.

"I wanna hear you say it," she ordered him while circling the slit in his tip with her tongue, licking away some precum trickling out.

Gathering his strength and fighting the haziness in his head, Chat leaned his head down to look at his horny wife. "I-I want to put another baby in you," he said, meaning every word. Then his smile became as mischievous as hers. "But please, do continue to beg me for it." Like he'd promised himself earlier; whatever she wanted him to do to her, he'd do his best. But he was still gonna make it fun for the both of them.

Ladybug was more than happy to oblige. She loved turning her husband into a delirious lust drunk idiot, but for tonight, she needed her dominating, wild feline.

Removing her hands from his manhood, Ladybug climbed back up his body to plant another deep kiss on his lips. "I want my husband to get me pregnant again," she begged, whispering in the sultry voice she knew drove him feral.

And with that, Chat sprang into action, grabbing his beloved and turning them over, pinning her to the bed on her back. Hovering above her, Chat started peppering her face, neck, and chest with kisses. Ladybug giggled between her moans.

"How many more do you want, my wife?" he asked, working his way further down her body. He stopped when he reached her belly. He paused to stare at it for a second. Remembering how he used to hover over this same belly when it was swollen with child. His child. Oh, how he loved to kiss and rub himself on that baby bump.

Even if there was no baby growing inside there at the moment, Chat leaned down and repeatedly kissed the smooth skin. His tongue licked around her belly button before sticking it inside, making his wife cry out. Her skin tasted salty, either from sweat or the salty sea they had been swimming in all day. Either way, it was divine.

Ladybug panted as she struggled to reply. "I thought three would be a good number but now I'm not sure I'll want to stop at three," she panted. Her hands came up to card into Chat's wild blonde locks, holding his face against her stomach. "I love having your kittens so much!"

"Cat-bugs, milady. They're our cat-bugs," he corrected her.

"Yes. So many cat-bugs."

Chat turned his head and just started rubbing his head against her belly.

He was scenting her.

It was a cat thing. Cats rubbed against things to claim them and/or because they liked them. If it had a cat's scent on it, it was theirs. Because that was what Ladybug was; His.

His partner. His wife. His heart.

His everything.

When he was finished, Chat got off the bed and stood at the foot end. He grabbed Ladybug's red and black bikini bottom and pulled them off. They joined her dress on the floor. Followed quickly by his tank top and trunks, then her bikini top.

"Get on your hands and knees for me, milady," he told her.

Again, Ladybug was happy to oblige. "Are you gonna breed me, kitty?" she asked with great anticipation as she got into position for him.

"In a minute," Chat replied as he knelt down on the floor so his face was at level with her exposed pussy. He firmly grasped one of her cheeks with one hand while the other, he used to insert two fingers into her core, making her holler with pleasure. "First, I need to make sure you're perfectly wet down here." It was wet already, but not wet enough.

"Yes…that's very important," she panted, feeling his fingers starting to thrust in and out of her.

A few good thrusts later, Chat removed his fingers from inside her. He used them to continue rubbing her clit but his mouth took over stimulating her entrance.

Ladybug screamed louder as his tongue dove passed her lips, licking and rotating around her tight walls.

But suddenly, it was gone. Chat pulled his head back, making her whimper a bit.

"Bugaboo, you know how much I love those screams of yours, but we mustn't wake the cat-bugs," he gently warned her. If they started crying, they'd have to stop to go calm them.

"Right…sorry," Ladybug panted, understanding. Chat still wanted to hear her pleasure but she didn't need to be so loud. When Chat started licking her pussy again, she allowed a few deep moans and quieter exclamations escape her mouth but nothing too vocal. "Oh! Yesss, oh! Your tongue feels amazing," she moaned less loudly.

So far, she was doing okay in not screaming to the heavens. But as soon as she felt herself approaching her climax, she had to shove her face into the mattress to muffle a scream that she couldn't contain. Even muffled, Chat still heard it.

As she relaxed in the aftershock of her orgasm, Chat pulled his face away to get a good look at her pussy. Dripping wet with her love juices.

She was ready indeed.

"Chat, please…fuck me. I want to have your baby!" she whimpered while trying to catch her breath.

Complying with her desperate request, Chat stood, then climbed back onto the bed so he was kneeling behind her. He held her ass in place then guided his hard cock to her entrance and thrusted in.

Ladybug screamed again, but quieter this time. She was super sensitive from her orgasm and she was suddenly being filled with a huge cock. Yeah, she was going to scream.

"Oh, milady!" Chat moaned as he thrusted into her. His hands reached further forward and grabbed both her wrists, pulling her back by her arms as her ass continued to slap repeatedly against his pelvis. "Ah…ah! Yeah! Take my cock! You take it so good. Every time." His words encouraged Ladybug to thrust back to him and met his rhythm in sync.

"Fuck me, kitty! Yes! Fuck your horny wife," Ladybug moaned as loud as she deemed loud enough for his enjoyment but quiet enough to not be heard in the second cabana.

"I'll fuck my horny wife until she's pregnant!"

Ladybug thought this was it. Chat was fucking her from behind like an animal in heat and was going to cum inside her. She'd conceive another of his babies tonight.

However, she was surprised when he suddenly stopped. Then he pulled out. He released her wrists, making Ladybug fall forward but she stuck her arms out in front of her just in time to not crash roughly on the bed.

Color her confused. And a bit disappointed. Ladybug, still laying on her front, looked over her shoulder at him. "Chat, why did you stop? You were supposed to-" Before she could finish her sentence, Chat grabbed her body and turned her over, back onto her back, then climbed back on top of her.

There he hovered over her, his hips back between her spread legs, the tip of his cock brushing against her entrance.

"You know me, milady," he said, moving the tip passed her lips teasingly. "I want to be able to look into your eyes when I impregnate you," he whispered before thrusting hard and fast back into her pussy.

Ladybug yelped but quickly covered her mouth with her hand, then continued to hold it there as he continued to thrust just as hard and fast until she knew she could trust herself to resist the pleasured screams wanting to come out.

Chat grasped her thighs, holding them wide open and up to give himself plenty of room.

While he loved to fuck her doggy-style, tonight called for something more personal. To be able to kiss her and see the look on her face when he cums inside her, giving her another baby.

Knowing how flexible she was, Chat pushed her legs back more until her feet were at level with her head. Her underside curved up a bit more, giving Chat a better angle.

"God, I'm hitting you so deep," Chat groaned, loving the new position. He didn't think his tip could reach any deeper. "I'm right at your womb. I'm gonna shoot straight into your womb."

Her pussy was amazing. It had already birthed two of his children. And it would again.

"Yesss, kitty! Fill me up with your cum," she pleaded. "Give me a baby!"

Chat looked down at his lover, meeting her eyes. This was the emotional sex he lived for. "I love you so much, Ladybug," he almost sobbed. Words were sometimes not enough to express how much he loved her. And it meant everything to him that she loved him too, married him, and wanted to have his children. "All I want is to be by your side forever."

Ladybug smiled and reached up to cup his cheek. "I want to be with you forever, too," she proclaimed. She loved her husband and their children more than anything in this world.

Their lips came together in a long, loving kiss. When they pulled away, they focused on their breathing while Chat continued to thrust, determined to finish. Give his lady what she wanted.

"We're becoming one, milady," he said, building up more speed. He was close.

"Yes. I can feel our souls merging," she added, feeling it too.

"Our souls coming together to make another life." They had said the same thing the first time they tried conceiving a child. Ladybug found out she was pregnant just a few weeks later. It was a beautiful thought as their body's collided into a sweaty haze of ecstasy in their attempt to bring a new being into the world. "I'm-I'm gonna cum," he moaned.

"Cum for me, kitty. Shoot your sperm inside me so I can have your baby! Yesssssss!" Ladybug moaned as she finally felt Chat's cock release a mighty stream of cum deep inside of her pussy.

But it didn't stop after that. It wasn't just one shot. It continued. Chat felt more pouring out of his cock and Ladybug felt more shooting into her body.

"It…it's still coming," Chat moaned, a bit surprised but still high on the pleasure of his still continuing release. Then he grinned. "My body must be reacting with yours. It knows you're ready to conceive and wants to make sure you do," he groaned. With a load this big, there was no way that she wouldn't. "My balls are going to be totally drained," Chat breathed out a chuckle. That usually took him 3 or 4 rounds straight.

"There's…so m-much," Ladybug's breath stuttered and her back arched up. "It's filling me up. It feels so good," she moaned. Her womb felt like it was overflowing and was spilling back out of her. The hot cum coursing through her made her stomach feel like it was inflating.

"That's it, milady. Take it all. Every drop," Chat growled, thrusting himself in and out of her a few extra times just to make sure that the rest of his load entered her. Their eyes locked together, not even blinking as he continued to fill her up to the brim.

When it finally stopped, the two just laid there and caught their breathes, breathing heavily into each other's faces. In order to make sure his massive load stayed inside of his wife, Chat didn't lower her hips or pull out of her yet. When their lungs were full enough, Chat leaned down and kissed his lady deeply. He'd never orgasmed like that before in one go. It was the best release he'd ever experienced. And the fact that it had most likely just given him and his wife another child made it even more amazing.

Very carefully, Chat pulled out his softening cock and released Ladybug's legs, allowing her to lay down and relax. Chat towered over her on his knees for a moment, taking in the beauty of her afterglow; the subtle shine of the sweat on her flushed skin and her large, lactating breasts heaving with her heavy breathing. Ladybug did the same, admiring her husband's glistening skin and muscly body towering over her.

To make herself a bit more comfortable, Ladybug crawled backwards until her head was resting on one of their pillows. When she was comfortable, Chat moved up to her. He hovered over her, kissed her, then trailed more down until he reached her belly again.

After a few well-placed kisses, he turned his head and started scenting her again. A purr rumbled from his throat. Ladybug hummed, lazily brushing her fingers threw his hair with one hand, lovingly scratching his scalp, encouraging his ministrations and purring.

Chat went back to kissing her belly. "Hello sweet, little cat-bug," he whispered against the skin.

Ladybug giggled. "Chat, even if I am pregnant, it's going to be awhile until I'm showing or when they can hear anything."

"Oh, you're pregnant alright," Chat said confidently. Call it a gut feeling. He hadn't just been scenting her, he was also scenting their next child. "I can sense it. And I'm gonna show this child how much they are loved as early as possible," he told her before directing his attention back to her flat abdomen. "Daddy loves you," he whispered before planting another kiss. "And mommy loves you. So much." He kissed the same spot again.

"Chat," Ladybug said, making him look up at her grinning back lovingly. "Thank you." She asked for another child, to keep their family growing, and he had given her just that. Even if they didn't know for a fact just yet, they were sure enough.

He smiled back before crawling back up her body again and kissed her, long and passionate, slipping their tongues along side each other's. This could have initiated a second round for the evening, but they were both tired and desired sleep more. Maybe in the morning before the cat-bugs woke up and demanded to be fed.

But first, Chat stood up and blew out all of the candles burning all around their cabana. With it pitch black inside, it was easy for him to get back to the bed without stumbling. As soon as he was back in bed, his wife rolled over closer and cuddled into his side. Chat wrapped his arms around her naked body, tucking her in close to him.

"Hey, Chat," Ladybug said before either of them could fall asleep. Chat hummed so she'd know he was listening. "If I am pregnant, I think I might be having twins."

Chat turned his head down to her with a puzzled look. "Twins?" he asked.

"Maybe. I just have a feeling, you know. Plus, that was a pretty big load. You might have gotten me more pregnant," she teased. But seriously, she sometimes had these feelings and they were usually accurate. Even this early, if she was with-child at all, something in her said that there would be two.

Chat smirked. Her logic was sound and he had learned a long time ago to trust her instincts. "Well, then I guess you were right. We're not stopping at three after all," he added, still glad at the possibility of them having even more children.

Ladybug looked up at him, meeting his gaze in the dark. "Not even close," she said before they leaned in for another deep kiss.

Sure enough, the married super heroes' number of children jumped from two to four before they knew it.

Married, saving Paris with their friends, island paradise vacations, mind-blowing sex, and raising several little cat-bugs; it was all their dream. A dream they could share together.


I put that thing about Ladybug having twins because, if u remember from 'Jubilation,' during bits of their shared fantasy, they had 2 babies during the island scene, then the next one, they were on a bridge having ice cream and they had 4. They jumped from 2 to 4.

Well, that's it for my smut stories of the 4 Ship Months. This was a lot of fun. I still have 3 more regular prompt stories to post on 'All My Love' and then I'll really be done.

Might do this again next year ;D See u around